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Water Magic "Ondine” by
John Percival
What put people off, I think, was primarily the score. Hans Werner Henze was then a youngish composer, just past 30, born in Germany, living in Italy, little known in Britain, and some found his music heavy going. But he had long wanted to work with Ashton (since seeing “Scènes de ballet”), gladly accepted the choreographer’s very detailed minute-by-minute scenario, and came to London to write the score in close collaboration. Heard now, it is a fine ballet score, dramatic and danceable. Not everybody liked the plot, either. Although a love story, the fact that it involved mythical creatures, sea-sprites, could be a problem. Yet we happily accept wood-nymphs in “La Sylphide”, not to mention princesses turned into swans or sleeping for a century. And there were precedents from the romantic period for “Ondine”, from Perrot and Paul Taglioni. Besides, Ashton made his characters so plausible, so quasi-human in fact, that personally I find the result a lot more real and convincing than supposedly realistic works such as the falsified Russian history of MacMillan’s “Anastasia” or his fake Austria-Hungary in “Mayerling”. Ashton’s creation was inspired by his love of the sea, the surge and swell of waves, a love shared by his original protagonist in 1958, Margot Fonteyn. And not since Fonteyn has there been a replacement so apt as Tamara Rojo, dancing the premiere of this revival. The smooth flow of her movement and the sensitivity of her response to Henze’s expressively colourful music combine with the deep sincerity of her interpretation to bring the character of the adored water nymph credibly to life. She is conceived as literally without a heart (note her surprise on first feeling the heartbeat of her admirer Palemon) but not at all “heartless”—a most touching, entirely convincing performance and, as always with Rojo, beautifully danced. At the second performance Alina Cojocaru took the role: not quite so splendid in the many small quick steps, but finding a nice sense of drama for the later scenes. Rojo had a caring Palemon in Jonathan Cope, a fine partner and dancing rather well too. Cojocaru’s partner (making his debut, as was she) was Federico Bonelli, who is becoming apt to the Ashton style in this, his second Royal Ballet season, and gave a really good first sketch of the tricky role (emotionally, although not physically, he sometimes recalled the first Palemon, Michael Somes). Tirrenio, Lord of the Mediterranean Sea, is a difficult part to cast, since it was made to show off Alexander Grant’s unique mixture of gifts, classical virtuosity and flair for characterisation; but although Ricardo Cervera could usefully suggest a little more anger he dances his solos amazingly well, and his alternate, Martin Harvey, coped better than his other roles might have suggested. And the character divertissement in Act III resumes much of its old brilliance. José Martín stood out in one cast, and Laura Morera in another; too bad they were not cast together. There is, besides, a very great deal of demanding ensemble dancing for the corps de ballet, and "Ondine" continues the influence of the other Ashton ballets in this highly welcome centenary season, inspiring the whole Royal Ballet company to a effort that makes them look better than they have done in years. I have it on the best authority that they find the dances difficult, with their speed, their many small fast steps, and the contrast between legs and upper body, but the effort is certainly doing them a lot of good. Richard Bernas conducts enthusiastically, and with Lila de Nobili’s imaginative designs, the only serious complaint (as too often lately) is excessive gloom in John B. Read’s lighting, which also suffered poor detail in timing and placing.
Photos: Volume 3,
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